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"Professor, please don't pick on me at this time, okay?" Sha Jin laughed, lowered his eyes, took out a tissue and wiped the tip of the chopsticks clean, and said helplessly: "It's obviously a useless thing, but if building a flying machine is your pleasure, then it's okay."
Cheng Che returned the transfer and said casually: "I didn't buy it to my liking. I want to build a flying machine of my choice with all the weapons on it. I can't bring a train creator with me. If I do, Pam will eat me..."
Gold Dust: ...
Wait a minute, are we going to build a flying vehicle or a star destroyer?
Shajin looked at Cheng Che in a puzzled manner, "You can buy a star destroyer, it can be used for living and fighting, it's very powerful."
"I know, but it's expensive." Cheng Che sighed, folded the tissue into a square shape and placed it next to the plate, and said helplessly: "Besides, I really want to fly my own plane to create people. Not only people, but also star gods, and finally create a dimensional wall or something..."
"It's not like I can't afford a star destroyer." Shajin looked at Cheng Che with a half-smile, and said jokingly, "My friend, how much do you underestimate my financial resources?"
Cheng Che: ...
Come back home!
He wants to go home now!
He wants to pry open the safe of his grandparents, great-grandparents, father, mother, brothers and sisters and throw the money on Sha Jin's face!
Credit points are not the official currency in his hometown!
Cheng Che stretched out his arm to take the phone from Sha Jin's hand and quickly transferred the huge amount of money back. "Okay, buy a star destroyer. When the time comes, I can drive the star destroyer home and become the richest man in the world."
Star Destroyer, the equipment and technology are very advanced, and the technology in his hometown is totally different from that in his hometown, but...
Cheng Che couldn't help but frown, raised his hand and pressed his forehead, unbelievable, "Do I love my hometown so much?"
Why do you want to bring everything back?
"Alas, poor crow." Sambo groaned, stuffed a vegetable into Cheng Che's bowl, and sighed deeply, "This is the power of a sense of belonging..."
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che looked sideways at Sang Bo and frowned, "You are not happy at all now--"
Before he finished speaking, a meatball was stuffed into his mouth.
Sang Bo covered Cheng Che's mouth and tried to force the ball into his mouth. His face was ferocious and his eyes were red. "Shut up, shut up! You are shaking my faith!"
What does it mean to be not happy at all?!
The people of the Happy Family do not accept this curse!
Cheng Che chewed the meatballs and made an OK sign, then he broke away from Sangbo's hand and looked at his bowl, "Let's have mushroom hotpot today, what about tomorrow?"
"Mushrooms? I think Fireworks should still be growing mushrooms." Sangbo thought about it, and just when he was about to pick up a piece of meat with chopsticks, he found that someone next to him had stopped eating.
Sangbo turned his head and looked at Shajin who was sitting on the other side, and asked with drooping eyebrows, "Why don't you eat? Did I steal all your meat? Then I won't change."
Gold Dust: ...
Sha Jin stared at the huge round pot placed in the middle of the table. The pot was divided into the shape of a yin and yang fish, but both were red. One had chili peppers floating on it, and the other had a thicker light red bottom with an extremely strong tomato flavor.
Sha Jin looked at it for a moment and said hesitantly: "I want to drink this soup. It tastes sour and sweet."
Sambo was silent for a moment, "Then drink it."
how?
Do wealthy people these days still need others to serve them when they eat?
Last time I had a barbecue in the middle of the night, I didn’t see any arrogant habits of Sha Jin!
"Will it taste better if I cook it a little longer?" Sha Jin pondered, seeming very hesitant.
Sambo: ...
He is a fun-loving person in the tavern, a fun-loving person who refused the tavern's invitation to become a company executive. Is it really necessary for him to discuss when the soup is delicious while sitting around a pot of soup?
"It does taste good if you cook it for a little longer, but it's messy and has high purine content. Drinking too much is bad for your health." Cheng Che sighed, picked up the spoon and scooped out a bowl, pushing it over, and once again returned to his expressionless look, "For example, gout or something."
Sand King Kong wanted to thank him, but he heard the sound of dishes colliding beside him.
The people sitting around the big round table stood up one after another and lined up to scoop soup into their bowls, fearing that they would get gout if they fell behind.
Shajin was silent for a moment, then looked up at Cheng Che, "You seem to be isolated."
"No, this is a sign of respect for my strength." Cheng Che waved his hand, but his eyes turned to the woman who was sitting next to him without eating or drinking. "You don't want to eat? This meal is free."
Black Swan smiled and shook his head, leaning lazily with his chin propped up, "No, it's fun to watch such a lively dinner time."
Cheng Che said "oh", looked away and continued eating.
Two hours later, everyone had eaten their fill and had talked enough, so they finally moved to another table to continue chatting.
The bartender finally got the job and mixed a few drinks and sent them over, then took over the cleaning job and slowly cleared the table.
Xing touched his round belly and inexplicably recalled the scene in his dream where he and Liuying touched their bellies in secret signals, and he couldn't help but frown.
Doesn’t Firefly contact me?
"Mr. Latio and I haven't encountered any problems, but we are only together at auctions." Sanyueqi spoke first, but his brows were furrowed. "But now it seems that Pinocchio's dreams are not all fun."
"I've also found some clues here." Walter took a sip from the wine glass, and then spoke in a deep voice, "But compared to what happened to me and Ji Zi, I'm more curious about what happened to Cheng Che and Xing. You seem to be in more danger."
Hearing this, Xing raised his hand, holding his phone in his hand, "I saw a lot of people, I can release them so that everyone can analyze them together."
San Yue Qi tilted his head in confusion, "You took a sneak shot!"
"Yes, Cheng Che said that we should write down any suspicious things and people we encounter." Xing frowned and pointed at the mechanical crow hanging on Cheng Che's chest button, "Look, he always has the recording and video on."
As he spoke, Xing projected the photos he had taken onto the terminal screen, then pointed at one of them and introduced them one by one: "Miss Liuying, who suffers from atrophy but is normal in dreams, is my tour guide and companion. Miss Huahuo, the Masked Fool, wanted to trick me but was driven crazy by Cheng Che. This one, Mr. Gallagher, is from the family—"
Before he finished speaking, Cheng Che raised his hand and pressed Xing's palm, looking deeply at the man with a little stubble in front of him, "I seem to be outdone."
Chapter 640 And that’s it?
"It is now clear that Pinocchio is hiding a huge secret."
Walter sat at the back of the sofa holding a wine glass, his eyes behind the glasses looked particularly deep, "The gold from the company, the Yellow Spring from the Sea Patrol Ranger... the Star Dome Train, the Star Core..."
Walter was silent for a moment, then looked at Cheng Che, "Is the Star Core Hunter here?"
"Hmm..." Cheng Che hesitated, not quite sure, "It seems that they are here, but one is just here to make a cameo appearance and the other is just wandering around."
He was just playing by the wayside, while Liuying was wandering around and doing things, but...
He was still looking forward to what kind of big scene Liuying could create. As for him, he was just a bystander, playing around and having fun.
"Who is it? Isn't Ren on the train?" Sanyueqi looked at Walter in confusion. "Uncle Yang, you should ask Phoenix this question, but which black hole did you throw him into? Can you get him back? If you want to know, just ask him."
Walter: ...
Walter raised his hand and pushed his glasses, “Let me think about it.”
Hey, they're just kids, that's normal.
"Oh." San Yue Qi retracted his gaze and nodded blankly, "Then what? Cheng Che is with Xing, right? Is it also the golden moment?"
"Yeah." Cheng Che responded, raised his hand to move the two photos on the terminal screen, and said softly: "And Misha, Xing didn't mention Misha."
"Misha?" Ji Zi frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "Is it... the person Xing met?"
What a familiar name.
"I can see it. Cheng Che couldn't see it at first, but he saw it later." Xing frowned, seeming a little confused. "And the Clock Boy, he has a good relationship with Misha, but Huang Quan... I'm not sure about Huang Quan's position now."
“I think we should be able to do it for now…” Walter just wanted to say something but saw Cheng Che and asked, “Do you think Huang Quan is trustworthy?”
Cheng Che raised his eyes, a huge question mark flashed in his eyes, "Ah?"
ask him?
His answer is that everyone can believe, but how and when to believe is not certain!
“You…” Walter pointed to Cheng Che’s phone, which had already been removed from its case, “You’ve seen someone very similar to him, and your knife came from her.”
Cheng Che nodded, "Yes, I have seen her, but she..."
Cheng Che hesitated for a moment, recalling the time when he was a traveler. "She was arbitrary and obsessed with eternal life. She wanted to kill me and built me into a statue. Later, I dueled with an older sister, and she killed her."
Walter: ...
Suddenly I felt that Huang Quan was not very trustworthy.
"What happened next?" San Yue Qi looked at Cheng Che in confusion and asked, "But they didn't kill you, so what happened next?"
"Afterwards, we had a fight, and her best friend backstabbed her to help me. I won, and she finally accepted the advice and gave up the unreliable Eternity." Cheng Che spread his hands with a calm face, "She is a god, and then she ate desserts and read light novels with me, and helped me fight. Apart from cooking, she is very reliable."
“That’s not bad.” March Seven nodded and looked at Walter, “Uncle Yang, you look at Huang Quan with nostalgia too.”
"My story is a bit long." Walter raised a slight arc at the corner of his mouth, and then he said softly: "Although Cheng Che and I's experience both show that we have a natural closeness to Huangquan, but... we still need to communicate more about whether it is credible or not."
At this point, Walter looked at Shajin, who was sitting silently and playing with his phone, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "So Mr. Shajin, what about you? Are you trustworthy to us?"
Sha Jin put down his phone and looked up, his face full of hesitation to speak.
"It's not too credible?" Shajin said uncertainly. After a while, he said helplessly, "It's up to you whether you believe it or not. Regarding the Pinocchio incident, the train crew has its own purpose and I have mine. We can naturally cooperate when there is no conflict. If there is a conflict, I don't mind some friction. After all, we are all friends after the incident is over."
At this point, Sha Jin curved his eyes.
Those eyes that were as brilliant as a rainbow also showed a sparkling smile at this moment.
Walter nodded thoughtfully and looked at Cheng Che, “Then… forget it.”
believable.
Cheng Che had never caused any trouble for the train crew. He always solved the problems by himself.
Walter and Ji Zi didn't know what they were thinking. After a moment of silence, they whispered a few words and then continued to be silent.
Cheng Che took out his phone and counted his money, thinking about what model of star destroyer to buy and whether he had enough money. If not, could he ask Sha Jin for more?
It's a bit unacceptable. Gold Dust looks younger than him, but...
Cheng Che clicked on the chat box of a white-haired person and typed a line of words.
【Cheng Che: Are you there? 】
[Jing Yuan:? No... not here? ]
【Cheng Che: I want to buy a star destroyer.】
【Jing Yuan: I used my salary to pay for Yan Qing’s food expenses.】